A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.
With his half-demon heritage, he carve...
When the old man saw the pill, he couldn't help but sneer:
"What kind of inferior pills are you even offering?"
Although he said that, he still put it in his pocket.
Qi Xinyu smiled without saying anything, gave some instructions, and then left to let the old man rest for a while.
The wind chimes were outside, and looking at the box in my hand, I felt a mix of emotions.
To be honest, he initially had a very bad impression of his grandfather, but gradually he realized that he was just a stubborn old man.
Within their bloodline, there exists a mysterious, unseen force of connection, drawing them forth...
This was the first time he had ever felt the magic of family love.
Since coming to Qianjia, I have always had an indescribable sense of belonging.
This feeling only occurs when facing Qian Duying; I don't even have this strange feeling when facing Qian Shuo.
Qian Duying rested for one night, and at midnight, Fengling was called over by Qi Xinyu again.
"You've rested well? There's no rush, tomorrow morning or the day after is fine..."
"What, do you think I'm too old and my bones can't take it anymore?"
"I'm not going to back down," Qian Duying asked coldly.
Wind Chime shook her head with a wry smile:
"No, that's not it... Your mental strength truly commands my respect..."
The old man snorted.
Qi Xinyu smiled and patted his shoulder:
"It's alright, come on, the sooner you finish refining the pills, the sooner you can save your little wife, right?"
Thus, the refining of the Divine Separation Pill began.
But this time... the old man failed.
Failure was not surprising to Feng Ling and Qi Xinyu.
After all, ninth-grade pills are indeed not easy to refine.
But the old man stood before the stove, unable to let go of his sorrow for a long time...
His clenched fists, sweat beading on his forehead, and flushed face filled with resentment made Feng Ling feel a pang of sympathy.
"pity..."
Qi Xinyu said softly, and Feng Ling shook her head:
"It's okay, I'll definitely succeed next time."
Qi Xinyu said softly:
"Alchemy depends a lot on one's state of mind... If you succeed on the first try, then you've succeeded... If you fail the first time, you'll most likely fail several more times..."
Fengling said with a smile:
"But he's the greatest alchemist in the world! So I believe him. This rule doesn't apply to him!"
These words were spoken in the Thousand Families' Otherworld, and Qian Duying, who was unwilling to accept it, naturally heard them as well.
His gloomy expression vanished, and after swallowing several recovery pills, he immediately shouted:
"Again!"
Feng Ling and Qi Xinyu were taken aback. They exchanged a glance, smiled, and quickly ran inside.
And this time, it worked.
The wind chime jumped up excitedly!
"I knew it! He's the greatest alchemist in the world!"
Upon hearing these words, the exhausted Qian Duying felt a sense of accomplishment, as if he had fulfilled his grandson's expectations, and felt that he could die without regrets!
A rare smile appeared on his face, but it only lasted for a moment...
Then they started filling the cups again:
"Hmph...Take it, go save your little wife."
"Thank you, Grandpa!"
The wind chimes shouted excitedly, but the old man raised an eyebrow, snorted, and didn't reply.
I finally got my hands on the Soul-Suppressing Pill and the Spirit-Splitting Pill!
Fengling was so excited she couldn't contain herself. But after she left, Qi Xinyu contacted Qian Lingyu and asked her to contact Fengling.
"Grandpa said that if you are worried, you can take Ruo Qingyan to the Qian family."
Feng Ling nodded upon hearing this, and Qian Lingyu chuckled:
"I bet Grandpa wants to see his granddaughter-in-law!"
"Hahaha!"
Feng Ling couldn't help but smile and asked Ruo Tinghan. Ruo Tinghan replied that with Old Master Qian present, the chances of winning were naturally even greater.
So, Ruo Tinghan once again called on Lei Jing and Yan Dingyun, and together with a large group of people, they came to the Qian family with Feng Lingruo Qingyan.
On the way, Lei Jing was still joking around:
"Old Ruo, aren't you afraid when you see Old Master Qian?"
If Tinghan knew he was mocking her, she rolled her eyes at him and ignored him.
Lei Jing smiled and remarked:
"Back then, Old Master Qian had a really bad temper... He would scold the three of us whenever he caught us. I never thought that we would become in-laws in my lifetime."
Then, this guy started revealing Ruotinghan's dark history with a grin.
"Back when Ruoting Han was pursuing Qianyu, he got a severe scolding from Old Master Qian: 'You brat, do you think you're worthy of marrying my daughter? Hahaha...'"
"Then, after Qianyu was kidnapped by Fengxing, Ruotinghan got a good scolding from him! You good-for-nothing, you can't even compete with a demon!? Hahaha!"
It's clear that Lei Jing is in a good mood lately because of his son's marriage, as he was laughing heartily beside him.
If Han's face was as black as hell, no one present, except Lei Jing, dared to laugh.
Because... Qi Yueyi is here!
Lei Jing talking about these past events in front of Qi Yueyi is purely meant to provoke Ruo Tinghan.
However... Qi Yueyi was secretly laughing after hearing this, seemingly not caring about it.
Ruo Tinghan immediately objected and sneered:
"Have you forgotten how you pursued Lin Xique back then? I gave you advice, and you good-for-nothing, the eldest son of the Lei family, have been blacklisted more than six times?"
Everyone: ? ? ?
Everyone in the group, including Yan Dingyun, was trying not to laugh...
Everyone's just staring at each other, you're not going to laugh, huh? Fine... then I won't laugh either...
"Hey, you have the nerve to say that. I was out of my mind to listen to you, which is why I got blacklisted. Looking back now, listening to you was the stupidest decision I ever made."
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